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Chapter 278 Holy Demon Temple

Mo Yan only felt that she had fallen into a warm chest, making her feel like she wanted to nest in it. She looked up, and a heroic face came into her eyes.

Judging from his appearance, he is probably in his twenties.

"Girl, are you okay?" The young man gently placed Mo Yan on the ground without making any unnecessary movements with his hands.

Mo Yan looked into his eyes, her heart pounding.

They were a pair of eyes without any impurities, extremely clear, as pure as the snow in this polar region.

Although the young man kept staring at Mo Yan, Mo Yan, who had seen countless men, knew that this man's eyes were different from those of other men.

The other men looked at Mo Yan with naked desire, but there was no obscenity in their eyes.

"I...I'm fine..." Mo Yan lowered her head subconsciously. She felt that her face was very hot.

"Yan'er, you scared my sister to death!" Maureen caught up from behind, panting and looking pale.

She shyly said to the young man: "Thank you, Your Excellency... Huh? Are you Yang Xiaotian?"

The young man looked at Mau Lin and Mo Yan seriously, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Xiao Lin? Xiao Yan?"

Mo Yan was also surprised: "Are you Uncle Yang's son?"

Yang Xiaotian nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I am your brother Xiaotian!"

Mo Yan blushed and her heart beat again. Yang Xiaotian, who was very naughty at the beginning and only bullied himself and his sister, has now turned into this, which is beyond imagination for Mo Yan.

"Why are you here? Come with me quickly, it's too cold here." Seeing the two sisters standing there stupidly at a loss, Yang Xiaotian said quickly.

"Okay." Mo Yan followed Yang Xiaotian and was about to leave, but Mo Lin frowned: "Those people who are traveling together..."

Yang Xiaotian's face suddenly turned cold: "Xiao Lin, don't worry about them, let them come up on their own. This is the rule here."

Maureen had no choice but to follow Yang Xiaotian towards the top of the mountain.

Following Yang Xiaotian, Maureen no longer felt the cold. She glanced around, and as soon as the snow touched Yang Xiaotian, she would immediately be melted by warmth.

The three of them walked back and forth for an unknown amount of time before finally reaching the top of the mountain.

A palace carved from ice is located on the top of the mountain, adding a bit of sanctity to this polar region.

But when Maureen saw this tall palace, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Maureen frowned slightly.

This feeling is very strange and very bad.

On both sides of the palace gate, a pair of strange ice statues stood upright, one on the left and the other on the right. Maureen took one look at the pair of ice statues and couldn't help but feel in a trance.

"This ice statue can actually capture people's souls!" Maureen immediately became alert and forced herself not to look at the pair of ice statues, but their appearance was deeply imprinted in Maureen's mind.

It has a body with an eagle head and four arms, each holding four weapons: swords, spears and clubs.

The eyes on the eagle's head looked straight at Maureen as if they were alive.

It was these two pairs of eyes that had this soul-catching function that made Maureen dare not look at them again.

Yang Xiaotian introduced enthusiastically: "Xiaolin, Xiaoyan, this pair of eagle-headed beasts are said to be from another world. They are the servants of the Lord of the Holy Demon Palace. If they survive, they will be comparable to purple-level warriors."

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"Come alive? Aren't they ice sculptures?" Mo Yan asked curiously. She is now much stronger than Maureen and is not too afraid of these two eagle-headed beasts.

Yang Xiaotian smiled nonchalantly: "No, I heard from my father that they are alive. It's just that the Lord of the Holy Demon Palace came from another world. They were afraid that their powerful power would destroy this world, so they had to kill themselves.

It’s all frozen.”

Looking at the puzzled faces of Mo Lin and Mo Yan, Yang Xiaotian hurriedly said: "Come in with me, and my father will explain it to you in detail. He knows much more than I do."

With curiosity, Mau Lin and Mo Yan followed Yang Xiaotian into the Holy Demon Palace.

As soon as they entered the Holy Demon Palace, the two sisters were immediately stunned by the scenery in front of them.

From the outside, the roof of the Holy Demon Temple is only a dozen meters high. But looking up from the inside, the entire Holy Demon Temple seems to have no roof.

In other words, the white sky becomes the roof of the Holy Demon Temple.

A road paved with ice leads directly to a huge statue hundreds of meters ahead. Looking from a distance, it looks like this statue stands majestically under the sky.

With its head in the sky and its feet on the ground, it gives the impression that the height of this statue is the distance between heaven and earth.

Under the statue, a man in black robes bowed to the ground devoutly and did not straighten up for a long time.

It wasn't until Yang Xiaotian and Maureen and Mo Yan walked up to this man that he slowly stood up.

"Uncle Yang." Mau Lin and Mo Yan shouted at the man at the same time.

The man turned around with a surprised look on his face and said with a peaceful smile: "Why are you two little girls here? Where is your father?"

Seeing that this elder was about the same age as her father, but looked much younger, Maureen couldn't help but feel sad.

With a bit of sadness, Maureen told the whole story in detail. During this time, her admiration, fear, hatred and other complex emotions towards Ling Xiao were all revealed in her words.

However, her evaluation of Ling Xiao was always very pertinent. She neither exaggerated Ling Xiao's strength nor devalued Ling Xiao as worthless.

Mo Yan just listened, snorting once or twice from time to time.

Ling Xiao? In her dictionary, Mo Yan, he will be a dead person sooner or later.

After listening to Mo Lin's narration, Yang Tian couldn't help but be deeply interested in this guy Ling Xiao: "You mean, this guy has both the soul of a god and a demon at the same time?"

Maureen nodded: "Yes."

"Chaos soul, haha, it turned out to be a chaotic soul!" Yang Tian's eyes flashed with a fiery light: "As long as this kid is captured and sacrificed, the Lord of the Holy Demon Palace will be resurrected immediately!"

Maureen and Mo Yan's expressions changed slightly at the same time: "Resurrection?"

"Yes!" The heat in Yang Tian's eyes instantly spread to his face: "As long as the great Lord of the Holy Demon Palace recovers his body in this world, he can bring immeasurable benefits to all of us Demon Soul Masters.

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Maureen's attention had been on Yang Tian just now, and now she began to notice the huge statue of the Holy Demon Temple.

This statue was so tall that people could only look up at its height. However, Maureen looked at the face of this statue. Fortunately, this statue looked like a human being.

Except he has a pair of weird horns on the top of his head.

"Just such a statue has so much power?" Maureen couldn't help but have doubts in her heart, and suddenly there was a buzzing in her head, which made her dizzy.

"Girl, don't doubt the strength of this palace master. I can give you whatever power you need." An old and hollow voice sounded in Maureen's ears.

Maureen was shocked: "Who are you? How do you know what I am thinking?"

"Haha, little girl, this is just the most common mind-knowing technique in the earthly soul world. What's there to be surprised about? If you want this ability, I might pass it on to you." The old voice said with such promise.

Said in a joking manner.

Maureen finally understood that no matter what she thought, she could not escape the other party, so she no longer hesitated: "Okay, I want the power to kill Ling Xiao, can you give it to me?"

"Okay, I can give it to you. Tell me, what kind of power does he have?" the old voice asked.

"He has the power of both gods and demons. He should be at the green level now. As for what other hidden methods he has, I'm not sure... Aren't you that powerful? Don't you know how to handle it?"

Maureen suddenly thought of something and asked with a hint of ridicule.

The voice paused for a long time before saying quietly: "I can give you the strongest power on this continent, but I don't know if you are willing to pay the same price?"

Maureen couldn't help being shocked: "Equal price? What does that mean?"


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